We spent the day in Port Townsend yesterday in an attempt to secure housing for the very near future. Drove around a bunch, looked in windows, imagined gardens and places for River to play. It’s down to two houses now. I’m voting for this gorgeous little secret that wasn’t even listed. The yard isn’t great, but the owners don’t mind us tearing up some grass to plant a big garden and will help buy some plants to make the front more private. Inside the house, though, is a special place. Impeccable woodwork, tall ceilings, lots of light and great little quirks. I can see our life there easily. It even has this inlay of a compass! Talk about finding direction!

Elie’s pick has a gorgeous entry, more private yard with older trees, and while the house is big, it is also kind of lame. We’ll be deciding soon!

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I have a poem in the current issue of Indiana Review and a “new” piece up at Ink Node. Check ‘em out! And remember to buy a ticket if you want to hear some excellent literature during the Off Hours Summer Reading July 29!